"Can't sleep with a dead man in my closet." "You killed someone?" asked Ben with interest. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“Love means leaving yourself vulnerable, knowing that there is someone to catch you when you fall. ~ Mercy” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“Mercy," he mumbled. "What the hell did you do to my French Roast?” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Mercy," said my mother thoughtfully, "you never told me your werewolf neighbor was quite that hot. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“Matt Smith?" I said. "Really? You are not the Doctor, Bran. At your age, it is important to keep a lookout for… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Mercy?” “Just a minute,” I told Adam. “I'm in the middle of a revelation. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Mercy is not a proper Indian name."…..."Rash Coyote Who Runs With Wolf. We could shorten it to Dinner Woman. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Werewolf games,' Mercy said solemnly, 'play for keeps, or go home.' She was so cute sometimes it made Adam's heart hurt. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“Damn it," I said. "I don't suppose you have any ideas on how to kill Littleton." He smiled at me, his teeth… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Mercy," he said,"in a fair fight between near equals, I'll back you every time. It's the demons, vampires, and river devils I… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
He sighed. " I don't think an apology will do, Mercy. Because an apology implies that you wouldn't do it again. And,… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
If you leave me naked and waiting on the bed without making love to me, I’ll—” I didn’t get to finish the… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
I was going to have to come up with a rank for myself besides Alpha's mate. In the pack, I was just… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Don’t fuss. I love you just as you are, Mercy. I don’t need to swallow you whole, I don’t need to be… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“A dominant wolf's desire to protect was a strong instinct--Samuel was very dominant. Give him an inch, and he'd take over the… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
You okay now ?" he asked. "Okay." He tightened his arms and lifted me off my feet. "Mercy?" he growled into my… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“You going to watch my butt all day, or are you going to join me?" asked my mate. "What if I had… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Adam swore harshly. "New werewolves are dangerous, woman. Especially when they are cold and hungry." He looked at Mac, and his voice… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“One more month," he said finally. "And then they—and Samuel, too—will just have to get used to it. His eye is the… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
It's only fair to warn you that you sealed your fate tonight. When you knew you were in trouble, you came to… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Reluctantly, I pulled out my necklace and showed it to them. Samuel frowned. The little figure was stylized; I suppose he couldn't… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
It's only fair to warn you that you sealed your fate tonight. When you knew you were in trouble, you came to… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“Food was good, company better, and if I had been a cat, I'd have preferred.” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“His favorite saying was, 'Interdum feror cupidine partium magnarum europe vincendarum." "'Sometimes I have the urge to conquer large parts of Europe'?" Boyd said,… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I break things, a lot of things, but I don’t want one of them to be you.” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
He was obviously dead. But since he was a vampire that wasn't as hopless a thing as it might have been. — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“want to. Adam wasn’t angry. He wouldn’t hurt me. I let him pull the power of his pack over me like a warm” — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I promise I won't spank you," he told me, his voice rough and low as he added, "not unless you ask me to." I… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“I paused to pat the truck’s hood gently in apology when someone put his hand on my shoulder. I grabbed the hand and rotated… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
In this dream, I wasn’t a coyote shapeshifter trying to hold a werewolf, I was Coyote’s almost daughter, and I had all the strength… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
“She hit us,” the woman shrieked. That was the gist of it anyway. There were a lot of unladylike words that began with “F,”… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
Charles was most comfortable by himself or, if that wasn't possible, with his pack in the wild. Talking for hours in a crowded auditorium… — Patricia Briggs Copy Share Image
